The call came in the morning of June, 9, 1998. Two of Y-Cell’s members, Allie and Miles, were having breakfast in the privacy of their homes. Strawberry was deep asleep and Anna was attending a conference out of town. An automated voice said “You have been cordially invited to a night at the Opera” before the call was disconnected. It was the code signal telling the members that it was time to contact their cell leader, and for the cell leader to call the contact outside the cell for initial briefing. ...
The Groversville events left Y-Cell shaken. For Miles, it meant a long time in an intensive care unit, recovering very slowly from the disease. For quite some time, he was on life support, and only his strong physique saved him, it seemed. For Anna and Strawberry, it brought home the realities of Delta Green missions and just how dangerous they could be. Strawberry retained a blissfull amnesia, her mind blanking out any memory of the thing in the council chamber. Anna did remember, however, and ...
Miles and Strawberry were greeted by a deputy who quickly got them into the sheriff’s office. Sheriff Dan Oakley was happy to receive them and quite curious about their business in town. Miles presented the situation – the FBI was in town on account of the Spivey case. He was curious about the sheriff’s take on it. Oakley said that it was a strange one – Billy Ray’s disappearance, and the freakish sequence of events. His best bet was that Billy Ray had gone to Nashville or Knoxville during his absence ...
Miles woke early, to a sunny day, with birds singing. He woke the others of Y-Cell and made sure everyone was up and getting ready at 7 am. Strawberry proved quite sluggish, but eventually, the whole team assembled at the Diner for breakfast. Miles proposed that the first stop of the investigation should be a visit to Mrs Angel Spivey, Billy Ray’s mother. As they made their way to the car, a DHL-truck pulled up. A courier carried a parcel for Miles. He signed for it and had a look. It was from Derringer ...
The special phone called Y-Cell to action at about 8 am, Tuesday September 9, 1997. All of them heard the friendly robocall voice saying that “you have been cordially invited to a night at the opera.” Miles, aka Agent Ymir, got the longer version: “…you will be attending the opera in Knoxville, Tennessee, at 8 am, Wednesday, September 10”. Some minutes later, a Fedex agent gave him a parcel containing four one-way tickets to Nashville, Tennessee, departing at 2 pm that same day. All agents made ...
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